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Chapter 888 Doomsday

"I'm not a ghost."

The elder smiled. "You can call me a cultivator."

"Cultivator?"

The youth suddenly found that he could speak again.

"That's right. In this world, you haven't heard of martial artists?"

"Martial artists? People who are skilled at martial arts? I've witnessed battle among those martial artists."

Hearing that, the old man realized what was going on.

He said, "Martial artist means just a ...

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